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longamberstars · 1 year
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malentia · 1 year
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I caved and decided to upload it anyways OTL hope you will enjoy it. didn't bother to paint it, maybe I will in the future. (have so many of these pictures they should have their own tag)
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mslorelina-blog · 1 year
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AMBER AND GOLD (RoChu fanfiction, explicit)
Affection – that was from what Ivan bent and moaned, that was from what all his defenses fell and he opened up before him – so supple and vulnerable. Words did not leave his lips, but Yao understood everything from his eyes, pleading and wet, from the way he clung to his palms, how he sighed, pressing him to himself – it took just showing only a drop of care. It was so delightful that the power blossomed in his chest like a dark flower; and so sad that the heart ached with tenderness. https://archiveofourown.org/works/43861878
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thirdlotusprince3 · 1 year
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My Quotev Fanfic
Blossoming: Sunflower and Plum Blossom. | Quotev
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wallpapersdehetalia · 2 years
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So cute! For anon.
Characters: Russia + China
Theme: Winter; Pastel Blue, Pastels
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shengmingzi-rochu · 16 days
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Different kinds of ghost:
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Francis doesn't want to die anyway
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hockeyambassador · 3 months
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rochu? in MY 2024? more likely than you think.
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blankitty · 6 months
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Why isn’t there a rochu version
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syatuoi · 2 days
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some rochu because i love them hehee 옷옷♡
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salchichas-art · 13 days
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mafia au rochu my beloveds
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mslorelina-blog · 1 year
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RoChu “Children of tyrants” translation completed!
Even more political stuff this time. AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/43312879/chapters/109100472 “Few people think of me the way you do” Ivan grinned, broken and mournful. “Sometimes there are days when just living already feels like a feat, let alone rebelling”
Yao lowered his gaze, clung to him again. What Ivan said, he experienced in his life, and more than once – he wanted to die so many times. To stop resisting, dissolve, disintegrate into a million different souls and soak into the soil in order to give memories to those who would come after him – something like a rebirth for representatives: in a sense, it was impossible for them to leave for good... Only then it wouldn't be him anymore.
“You know” He exhaled, looking into the distance, not at the skyscrapers of Heihe, but at what lay behind them, at a vast expanse of hundreds of millions of souls living and loving, laughing and crying, going to sleep and starting a new day. Looked at himself. “Maybe sometimes it’s true. When going on living is an act of resistance itself”
“Isn't that the same as doing nothing?”
“Perhaps... But in the end they lie in the grave, and we are alive. Aren’t we?”
Yao felt how the ground was gradually being found under his feet, like a consciousness floundering in helplessness started finding support little by little, gluing his broken nerves together piece by piece. Ivan did not answer him anything – and in this silence, Yao could almost hear him thinking hard about something that only he knew. His hand moved slowly over his shoulder blades, palpable even through his jacket.
“Yao” The voice was quiet, like the rustle of the wind. “Tell me… did you miss Mao after he died?”
He caught his breath.
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cocolacocola · 29 days
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[Authorized reprint]
The painter himself
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shengmingzi-rochu · 1 month
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thirdlotusprince3 · 8 days
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China: I want you to kill my ex but make it seem like an accident
Russia: Say no more
[Later]
Detective: Looks like the killer beat him to death with a crowbar and placed a banana peel by his feet
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